Love the good night from now on

That was the most sad night of my life.

We lay in the wide water house, staring through the real starry sky.

The sky full of stars is close at hand.

It seems that with a slight stretch of the arm, many stars can be shaken off.

In the distant deep sea came the sound of fishes.

Like a dolphin, or maybe a whale.

I love this mysterious and precarious island very much.

I also love the man sleeping next to me.

The pajamas on my body were custom-made for our wedding.

The initials of my and Yi Nan's names are also embroidered on the left chest.

The letter was close to the beating position of the heart, as if it had grown roots and taken root in the flesh and blood.

I walked to the terrace with bare feet, facing the endless dark blue sea, and knelt down to pray devoutly.

"Gods and Buddhas, I would like to exchange my ten years of life for Yi Nan's ten years."

"Gods and Buddhas, I would like to exchange ten years of my next life for Yi Nan's ten years."

"Gods and Buddhas of the heavens, I am willing to use blood as a guide to make my vows come true."

I exaggeratedly bit my fingertips, and a drop of blood fell into the sea.

Suddenly, a blue-white glow flashed across the sea level.

At sea, it's going to rain.

Tahiti is so beautiful that everyone played for a week, and they were reluctant to leave when they left.

My dad even inquired about the number of island guards on the island, and hinted to me with winks: "God, how can there be such a good job, picking up garbage in the coral piles, weeding weeds, and feeding the fish in the sea, all together. Can you still get $30 a year?"

My mother laughed mockingly: "Why don't you want to let you go to the newspaper compound to pick up garbage? Isn't it the same when you weed in the backyard of Suisui's house? Is money important to you? You can't spend it when you are seven or eighty !"

Old Yao Limei shouted: "Can it be the same? Besides, am I looking at that annual salary?"

I covered my mouth and smiled: "My dad just fell in love with the little fish in the coral group, it's so beautiful to swim around."

Lao Yao squeezed out all the creases on his face: "It's still my daughter who understands me."

My mother immediately pinched his ears: "Don't ask, don't even think, you just stay in South China Sea and don't go anywhere!"

I watched them fight enviously.

It seems that this half life has come to the present in the blink of an eye.

Youth is perishable, but Sri Lankan people are still there.

Such a simple yet grand wish became a barb full of flesh and blood in my heart.

I looked at Yi Nan who was seeing off the guests by the helipad.

The white shirt on his body was blown up by the huge wind from the helicopter.

Hair fluttered wildly on top of his head.

The sunglasses hung on the bridge of the nose motionless, and a friendly smile filled his lips.

Cynthia stood beside him in a beige holiday dress.

They sent the guests to the civil aviation airport to board the plane back home.

And he and Cynthia will go straight to Singapore for a "business trip".

I don't even know if I actually went to Singapore for surgery.

But once you make up your mind to go with him, you can't give up halfway.

So I covered the wide-brimmed sun hat on my head tightly, ignoring the random flapping skirt, I ran over and put my arms around Yi Nan's neck, and stood beside the helicopter, using almost all my voice to cover the roar of the engine.

"Yi Nan! I'll wait for your return!"

He kissed my cheek softly, then supported my body, and sent me to the helicopter: "You and your parents go back with the dumplings first, and I'll be back when I'm done."

I nodded resolutely, and repeated word by word: "Yi Nan, I'll wait for you to come back."

I couldn't see his eyes clearly behind the sunglasses.

For a long time, he didn't reply again, until my parents and Tuanzi were sent to the plane one by one.

Cynthia climbed onto the landing gear, leaned close to my ear, and said to me firmly: "Leave it to me, don't worry, I'll bring him back."

I hugged Cynthia sincerely, and quietly dropped a hot tear on her skirt.

After returning to South China Sea, my life tends to be quiet and good.

I no longer go out early and return late, as if I have returned to the original appearance.

I spend a lot of time with the dumplings and my parents.

My stomach finally has some changes.

The morning sickness continued, but my sleep got better.

I was thinking, why is there such a difference between this kid and the dumpling? After he came out, he would inevitably be beaten a few times.

In order to numb my concept of time, I started to go to bed early and wake up late, spending a lot of time sleeping.

To be honest, I have been injured several times in the past year and a half, and I have completely relaxed, and those aftereffects have appeared.

When I jumped into the sea before, the soaked joints seemed to have some signs of rheumatism.

Every time the weather changes, there will be a dull pain.

And that kidnapping, after being attacked, seemed to cause less frequent headaches.

I lay on the rocking chair in the small flower hall all day long with my eyes closed.

Keep it up, summer is here.

The rose in the backyard bloomed a new crop of flower buds, and the epiphyllum that my dad squatted at night also bloomed a few flowers for the first time.

The banana leaf has been raised a little higher.

I really like warming up a cup of hot milk when the rain hits the plantains.

My belly has been slightly swollen, and I touched it with my hands, like a belly that has grown fat from eating too much fat sausage chicken.

The dumpling didn't lose weight, but lost some weight. The three-tiered chin became two-tiered. Grandpa and grandma were very anxious because of this.

The food at home has once again undergone earth-shaking improvements.

On this day, for some reason, the villa area of ​​this generation had a power outage. It is said that this summer was too hot, the electricity load was too heavy, and the substation in the suburbs collapsed.

The family members were afraid of the heat in my stomach, so they discussed asking the driver to take me to Yi Jun's place to escape the heat.

Yi Jun still lives in their old house with cultural relic potential.

The Chinese-style building in the Gaotang courtyard, in addition to occupying a large area, is also a summer resort.

I hesitated for a while, and insisted on waiting for the property manager to come and explain the situation before making a decision.

So I moved the chair, and moved out a box of frozen watermelon to sit in the back garden and eat.

The two aunts who are in charge of cleaning on weekdays are chatting with each other not far away.

"Are you from Shandong?" one aunt asked the other.

"Yes, I'm from Rizhao!"

"Then why don't you have an accent?"

While eating watermelon, I said, "Hey, Aunt Xu, don't you Shandong people love Kazakhstan beer?"

The two aunts smiled at me from a distance, ignored me, and continued to chat: "My parents died early, and they didn't live in Shandong much, so they came to Nanhai with my aunt's family."

"Hey, poor people, why did your parents die so early?"

"It's strange that cancer died of illness. In our village, many people died of lung cancer. It is said that experts later went to investigate and said that it was radioactive pollution that harmed people."

"Tsk tsk tsk, cancer is difficult to cure. I heard that cancer patients are always tortured to death in the end."

"Isn't that right, my mother's bone metastasized at that time, to the spine"

Auntie patted her back: "Spine ~ such a thick bone is full of holes in the end, just think about it, it must be able to hurt a living person to death."

"If I got that kind of disease, I would simply die and die. It's too painful. In the end, I will be incontinent in the pain. There is no dignity at all."

"Hey, ma'am, what's the matter with you, ma'am?"

Before I fainted, my eyes were covered with tears.

I only saw two aunts galloping towards me.